Limbo day

This spring I decided to bundle last years Miscanthus into (what I reluctantly believe are correctly called) faggots for future winter fire lighting. Miscanthus is grown commercially as a biofuel so it'll be disappointing if they don't work - it ended up taking blooming ages to do. Tuxedo cat found herself unable to resist her feline obligation to climb into the nearest box despite her obvious discomfort when settling her behind over the cut ends of the Miscanthus stalks.

Voting all done in our house. Now we wait.